I think my creative muse takes a holiday in the summertime. My energy comes out in more active ways like hiking a mountain or biking an old railroad line.
There is something about the winter- the darkness and cold, having layers of wool sweaters on, sipping a hot beverage. I am forced to create something then when I have no other options. (Sounds like an Ingmar Bergman film)
I am giving myself this excuse for not finishing or starting any projects lately. How about you? Got anything cookin?
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